Vigilantes Of Love - Motel Room lyrics

Here's one for the wreckage Here's one for the spent Here's one for all liars, harlots, kings and queens and the fraudulent If I'm poor in spirit, give me a second chance I could rape you with a single look k** you with a glance Come up to my motel room It ain't dying but related Come up to my motel room It all gets so complicated Waiting for a wake-up call to put the demons all to flight And I'm stuck in this motel room Can you save my life? The art is so generic here The decor and the drapes Why, the decorator oughta get two consecutive life terms for stuff like this Dick is next door laying Jane, whom he's never seen before She'll even moan if the price is right It says so on her business card Can you come and pick up another skeleton man? I been a-cuttin' my wrists for a little sickness within Can you come and heal me up in each and every way? In that Gideon's Bible, there's blood spilled on each and every page